Motionless In White, Bryan Garris - Slaughterhouse lyrics

Break down the wall again

You made a deal with the devil in a bloodbath
Now there's a price on your head
Seal the contract
Automatic, systematic
We want our pound of flesh and we slice thick

Kill 'em all kill 'em, all no successors
Flip the script and oppress the oppressors
Finding strength as we sift
Through the carnage
We want our pound of flesh and we'll take it

You fucking fascist
You fucking pig

You sit back as we collapse
Packaged up and sold for scraps
Evade the butcher's tax, then write us off
And it's hard to stop the bleeding
Hung from hooks and barely breathing
But we'll break break break
Down the wall again

You tell your stories of the
Things that you've been through
But they're as false as the
Teeth that you lie through
Nobodies buying but you sell, sell, sell
In the land of the free you're
A slave to your wealth

You fucking fascist
Die you fucking pig
This is the consequence of opulence

You sit back as we collapse
Left to fight over scraps
While you auction off our backs
To buy your crown
(Force fed the lies)
And it's hard to stop the bleeding
Hung from hooks and barely breathing
But we'll break, break
Break down the wall again
Break, break, break down the wall

One mutilation under God
God in the cross, devil in the nails
Whatcha gonna buy with all
Your money in hell?
God in the cross, devil in the nails
Whatcha gonna buy with all
Your money in hell?

You sit back as we collapse
Packaged up and sold for scraps
While you auction off our backs
To pay the tax
(Eye for an eye)
Victims of your invention
All we've got are cruel intentions
But we'll break, break, break down the wall
Break, break, break down the wall again

Cut you up, cut you up
Cut you down at your knees
Watch you beg like a rat for your luxuries
Cut you up, cut you up
Rip the teeth from your mouth
You won't survive in your slaughterhouse
Die

Cut you up, cut you up
Cut you down at your knees
Watch you beg like a rat for your luxuries
Cut you up, cut you up
Rip the teeth from your mouth
You won't survive in your slaughterhouse